The first stage of misery

Chapter 259

The rebuilt Lingyun Temple was destroyed again, and the chief abbot, Baiyu Wangyunseng, and the deputy abbot also died.
"If I wasn't like this, how could my senior brother show up? Besides, their own sins are already gone, and my actions are just doing justice for the heavens."

Seeing Shi Tiancang's appearance, Maha Nie's joy was beyond words. Before the other party could say anything more, the power of the blood Buddha absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and then he pierced through the sky and directly attacked the other party.

Bang~
Standing in front of the crowd, Shi Tiancang turned his palms to resist, and the Buddha in his palms was shining brightly. After fighting again in the past, the two men had the same momentum, evenly matched,
Then the figures of the two flashed, and they carried the Buddha Yuan together, and the four palms shook each other, the earth shook and the sky shook, everything turned pale,

In the end, the two looked at each other and retreated at the same time.

Maha Nie looked at the other party, turned around and walked away, "Brother, I have achieved the purpose of this trip, the next time we meet again, it will be the real life and death situation between you and me."

Shi Tiancang stretched out his hand to keep him, but finally looked at the other person's figure that was drifting away, sighed helplessly, and walked towards the sinful Buddha three people,

"Has the Buddha recovered?"

Facing Sin Buddha's question, Shi Tiancang shook his head, "This is only a temporary recovery, and you still need to work hard."

As soon as the words fell, a flash of light flashed, and the originally kind and compassionate Shi Tiancang immediately returned to that foolish and innocent child.

"This……?"

Sin Buddha and Jing Liuli looked at the Buddha who suddenly changed in front of them, and fell into silence for a moment, while Dong Yu explained: "Master Buddha, this is because of the battle with Buddha Madness a long time ago. The injured body has not healed, so I am active in this way."

"I see……"

"Where is this place?" Shi Tiancang looked around in confusion, then came to Dong Yu's side, patted his stomach, "I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

"Ah!" Sin Buddha looked at the devastated Mahayana Lingyun Temple and sighed, "Everyone, let's go back to Tianfo's Condemnation Rock with me first, and I will trouble Dongyu to inform Yuan Fozi and the famous sword peerless Mahayana Lingyun Temple later. For what happened, invite them to the Heavenly Buddha Condemnation Rock for a while."

"Dong Yu knows, so I will go there immediately." Then, regardless of his own injuries, he ran the Tathagata's trip and disappeared in an instant.

In Sifang Haoting, as the lord of Nangong Seven Counties came to Nangong awe-inspiringly, a new battle situation opened again.
"Are you the ink that destroys the world and destroys the world?"

Facing the righteous Xiang Nangong, Zhu Shizhimo chuckled disdainfully, "That's right, why do you want to change the ending I prepared for you?"

"Hmph, you bewitching monster, my ending is not determined by you, but by me."

"One monarch has eight peaks, and nine tripods hide the dragon. It is not a human being, and it is unprecedented."

The other party made a shocking statement, and Xiang Nangong's heart froze, but his face was as usual, but his murderous intent suddenly rose, and the mighty swordsman Yifeng Jiuding made an impressive move, and decided to quickly kill the person in front of him,
Xi Chuangyue took advantage of this to repel Gui Zhaihu who was about to take Xing Yi's life.

"Sorry, I just...?!"

Gui Zhaihu looked at his hand in disbelief, he was puzzled for a while, he didn't know why he suddenly became murderous, he obviously didn't want to hurt others, he just wanted to make his own soul,

Xi Chuangyue glanced at Gui Zhaihu who was in a tangle, and then looked at Xing Yi who was kneeling on one knee and suffering from the chaos of his true essence.

"Are you all right?"

Now Xi Chuangyue really wants to know the identity of the other party, and how much the other party knows about the magic pen, why she concludes that the magic pen is on Gui Zhaihu's body, and what is the purpose of the other party for asking for the magic pen? What she wants to know from the other party's mouth,

While the two were talking, Xiang Nangong and Zhu Shizhimo's aura had reached its peak, and then Xiang Nangong took the lead in making a move. The sharp sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the lingering sword light moved in all directions. ,

"Eight Scenery One"

"Writing like a ghost"

Seeing the opponent's unrestrained attack, Zhu Shizhi Mo responded calmly, lightly tapped the mysterious magic pen, and the infinite and frightening magic energy came out, just like a demon god descending into the world, devouring the sky and the earth, it is chilling,

There was a loud bang, and the two stepped back at the same time. After stabilizing their figures, they frowned slightly at Nangong,
The opponent's strength is wrong, Zhu Shizhi Mo's ability should not only be like this, tentatively, he looked at Nangong Qingfeng, the cold sword light flashed, and the sharp sword energy struck straight at Zhu Shizhi Mo,

Suddenly,

Zhu Shizhi Mo, who was far away, suddenly disappeared, and when Xiang Nangong noticed it, the other party had already come in front of him, and the sword light he just swung directly slashed on the mountain wall,

Zhu Shizhimo, who was close to Xiang Nangong, said in a low voice: "Want to become a real human being? Do you want to break away from change, be controlled, and finally die under the fate of a broken stick?"

"As long as you kill Xi Chuangyue and that Mo man, everything you want will come true. How does the Duke feel?"

"When you are about to die, you still dare to deceive the crowd with evil words, you are looking for death!"

Xiang Nangong refused with righteous words on the spot. Without hesitation, he swung his sword and stabbed straight. The sharp sound pierced the air, and the cold light pierced through the air. Zhu Shizhimo stretched out two fingers to block it easily, and then stretched out the other hand. The force of the sea of ​​clouds surged, and Xiang Nangong also struck out with his palms when he saw this. With his palms facing each other, both of them stepped back a few steps, and opened a distance between each other.
"Tsk tsk, you have lost the precious opportunity you have been asking for." Zhu Shizhi Mo chuckled with his hands behind his back.

Beside Xichuangyuexiu's halberd was tumbling, like a cloud floating indefinitely and formlessly, quickly killing Zhu Shizhimo.

In order to help Xi Chuangyue, Xiang Nangong's eyes froze, and his sword turned into a rain of thousands of swords, galloping like a roaring torrent, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Facing the attacks of the two, Zhu Shizhi's ink flew wildly, and his ears were filled with desolate and shrill laughter.

In the darkness, the child behind Guizhaihu opened his scarlet eyes. When no one noticed, a shocking demonic atmosphere gushed out, and a trace of power directly poured into Zhushizhimo's body,

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, the mountains and rivers were terrified, and the state of the supreme madman was revealed. The ink that killed the world came out with both palms, and the energy that destroyed the world rushed directly to Xichuangyue and Xiangnangong.

I don't know the direction, and there is only boundless darkness everywhere I look. Xi Chuangyue and Xiang Nangong are focused and alert, but suddenly feel that the crisis is approaching, and when they want to take precautions, the attack has already caused them to be injured on the spot. new red,

At this moment, Xingyi suddenly discovered that he could mobilize some power in the darkness, and without thinking too much, he immediately found the positions of Xiang Nangong and Xi Chuangyue, and said through voice transmission: "The power of Zhushi Mo suddenly increased, You may be unable to resist again, and I will point out his location for you later, but you only have one chance, believe it or not, it is up to you to catch it or not!"

Afterwards, just as Zhushizhimo showed his abilities again, Xing Yi let out a cold shout, squeezing the last trace of strength in his body, and the Zhushizhimo who was hiding in the dark suddenly revealed his figure,
At the same time, Xi Chuangyue and Xiang Nangong received the news at the same time that the true energy was in harmony, the awe-inspiring sword light dispelled the darkness, and Ming Ke's beautiful halberd, holy splendor, struck through the air.

Bang~
"Uh……!"

Zhu Shizhimo immediately spat out vermilion, his body retreated violently, and the surrounding darkness disappeared instantly.
The wounded Zhu Shizhimo looked at Xingyi resentfully, "Sure enough, I can't keep you, Gui Zhaihu, as long as you kill him, I can save your soul."

"Really...?" Gui Zhaihu looked at Zhu Shi Mo with hope,

"Believe it or not, but there is only one chance, and there is only one person who can save you now."

Gui Zhaihu, who was in a tangle, looked at the child behind him, then at Xingyi who was powerless to resist, with a look of guilt on his face,
"Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to save my soul."

sigh~
"what……!"

Just when Gui Zhaihu was about to attack, a shocking saber pierced through the void and struck directly. Unaware of Zhu Shi's ink, one arm separated instantly, and then strands of ink drifted away, causing Xiang Nangong's pupils to shrink,
Sure enough, it was not the real Zhushizhimo, but just a manipulative inkman.

"Who the hell dares to hurt me?"

Aloof and indifferent, the silent swordsman stepped into the Sifang Haoting indifferently, and the sharp edge of the sword made everyone present amazed,
"The dead don't need to know my name."

Immediately without waiting for the other party to speak, Li Wu, the swordsman who had recovered from his injuries, swung the precious sword in both hands, and in a flash of cold light, his figure moved instantly, and the transformed Jing Hong came out sharply in three seconds,

"you……!"

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two crossed each other. Li Wushuang stood with the saber indifferently. Zhu Shizhimo turned around and looked at the saber, his eyes fixed on the opponent, as if to firmly remember the person in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the ink that killed the world had already died.

(End of this chapter)